Richie nearly had a
heart attack, and Jon thought he was on candid camera. ‘What the hell do you
mean by that lady?’ Jon’s temper was starting to boil.
‘Well you seemed to be
throwing Richie at me, and then you’ve kissed me, so I’m just wondering if you
need a masseuse or a hooker.’ Damn they were just too damn easy.
Richie couldn’t believe what she was saying, how the hell had she jumped to this? Yeah sure he’d made it plain he’d wanted
her, and Jon had kissed her, but that was a joke and she’d gotten over that.
‘You really think we’d
use you like that?’ He was hurt, and he pouted.
‘Nah, but lord you’re
easy!’ She started to chuckle, and with their astounded looks she nearly slid
under the table laughing.
It took the men a
second to realise they’d been had, ‘You bitch! That wasn’t very nice!’ But,
after a second or two both men joined her.
‘Sorry it just
presented itself and I couldn’t help it, oh lord your faces were a picture. The
way you looked about Jon, I’m sure you thought I’d stashed a camera somewhere!’
She giggled again, and then gasped as Richie wound his hand in her hair again
and tugged. ‘Hey bub it’s not a damn choke chain!’
His voice deepened to
a rich smooth whiskey, ‘Darlin, if it keeps you in check, then I’ll just have
to keep tugging on it.’ Gail’s mouth went dry, he then lent in and kissed her.
The whole world receded till it was just the two of them.
Jon sighed, it was going
to be a long afternoon! He took out his phone and dialled up his PA, telling
her to send a contract to Laurel ’s
fax, he’d got the number from Mon and a confidentiality agreement too. He
wanted it all sorted a.s.a.p. then he phones Mon, telling her what would be
arriving and could she be an angel and pop it in an envelope till they got
back, or if not, could she bring it to the party tonight and make sure Gail got
it. She agreed and asked if they were having a good lunch. He made her laugh
when he said if they stopped eating each other, probably.
Gail jerked out of
Richie’s arms when she heard him say that, blushing furiously.
Richie just put his
arm along behind her and buried his hand under her hair, stroking her nape,
trying to get his breathing back under control! He’d nearly dragged her under
the fuckin table and made love to her there and then, he couldn’t stand, and
he’d impale himself if he tried to get up! What a state to be in and Jon just
had this shit eating grin on his face because he knew exactly how she’d gotten
to him.
‘So, now we’ve got
that little matter settled, let’s finish up here and go blow some cash!’ Jon
suggested.
‘Hell, Frank let me
finish my drink first, jezz man!’ Richie could have decked him, he knew he
couldn’t move just yet, the shit!
‘Aw sorry Dean thought
you’d finished.’ And he smirked at Richie.
Gail was oblivious to
the undercurrents; she was trying to straighten out her Sambora addled brain
yet again! If he could turn her to mush with a kiss, what the hell would happen
if they ever made love? Or should she say, have sex, she needed to stop
thinking with her heart, it’d only be sex, but from the looks of it she
wouldn’t walk straight afterwards. She chuckled out loud and both men looked at
her, she blushed a bit and shrugged, not enlightening them to what she’d been
thinking.
Ten minutes later
Richie was presentable enough to stand, so they headed out, a man on either
arm, Gail had numerous envious glances cast her way.
She asked them again
if they really wanted to clothes shop or do something else, they both
assured her they loved to shop, plus Richie couldn’t wait to see her try stuff
on!
On their walk Jon told
her about the contracts being sent to Laurel ’s
and that Mon would make sure she got them tonight. She nodded, she could make
an appointment to see her lawyer and get them checked out and back to Jon in a
day or so.
8 comments:
Dare I even ask what kind of store that is? And Jon, let those two have few hours alone, before they spontaneously combust ;)
It's a sexy lingere store :0
So, does Richie go help her try stuff on >:)
~ Hath
does the store have dressing rooms that lock? ;)
Maybe Jon should try to get the other people out of the store, I think Richie and Gail need some privacy! ;-)
Hath, nope!
Elena,nope!
Kris, not a hope in hell of Jon getting them to leave. And they MAY get sometime together, later ;)
Ladies lmao at you all. GHB's!
MWAH
Well, if Richie doesn't help her try stuff on does Jon? LOL
I'm thinking that Richie won't care whether the dressing room locks or not!
Can't WAIT until she meets up with David! lol!
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